Dongqiao Bun Village, White Leaf Studio.

Early in the morning, the dew under the green hills is abundant, and the leaves on the roadside are moist, reflecting the green luster.

The long convoy slowly drove into the village and then stopped next to the empty farmland. The car door opened, and several young men walked down first, then ran to a car and opened the door attentively.

A middle-aged foreign man with an extraordinary bearing walked out.

"Boss Tang, this is it. A young man smiled and said: "The Wencun redesigned by Pengbai has the impression of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. ”

Tom, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, three-dimensional facial features. With curly brown hair, it is easy to know his foreign status.

However, he grew up in Zhonghai, and in addition to not changing his nationality, he has already obtained the qualification for permanent residency.

In his heart, he felt that he was already a member of this country, so he hated that others thought of him as a foreigner, and he didn't like people calling him by his foreign name.

His official name has been completely sinicized, called Tang Mu.

So everyone used to call him Boss Tang.

Tom also likes to be called that, because he is indeed the boss, a successful businessman, running a foreign trade business, and his family is very rich.

"Good place. ”

Tom looked around and was full of praise. Although he may not have liked this style of architecture, it did not prevent him from knowing the social status of Pengbai.

The world's famous top architect is destined to be a famous figure in history. Even the leaders and dignitaries of various countries do not dare to despise them and must communicate with them on an equal footing.

This is the real celebrity, and Tom is very envious and yearns for it.

There is an opportunity to praise and please, and he will definitely not miss it.

However, Tom also knew in his heart that he was not here to see the scenery today, so after a few words of praise, he restrained his smile and looked up and asked, "Are you sure you are here?"

"Verified, it's on the edge of the village. ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

Tom waved and let people lead the way.

The group shuttled through the village and came to the White Leaf Studio.

It's just that at this time, the gate of the mansion is closed.

"Knock on the door. Tom gestured.

Bang, bang, bang.

The door swayed with a dull sound.

A moment passed, but no one responded. Tom frowned slightly, and glanced at the people next to him, "Didn't you say it was here?"

"This ......"

Several people next to him looked at each other.

It stands to reason that it should be right, this is White Leaf Studio. Even when they were investigating, some people saw Shiraba working inside.

Could it be that he moved away?

Or was it captured and dissected by aliens?

When everyone was puzzled, the door creaked open, and Bai Ye stood at the door, looking anxious to wake up, lack of sleep, and lazily asked with a yawn: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"That's right, I'm looking for you, Bai Ye...... Sir!"

Tom smiled, quite interestingly: "Speaking of which, it's not easy to find you." ”

"Huh?"

Bai Ye came to his senses instantly, and pressed his palm on the edge of the door.

He was a little vigilant, and if he found something wrong, he immediately closed the door and called the police.

"What are you looking for me?"

Bai Ye silently took half a step back, squinting at the group of uninvited guests in front of him, "Debt collector, or repayment?"

“…… Send money. ”

Tom smiled: "Mr. Bai Ye, I have heard of the name for a long time. During this time, you are in the limelight and can be said to be the focus of public opinion. ”

"To tell you the truth, I'm a person who likes to rub the heat the most, and I have a good name. It just so happened that I wanted to make a custom sculpture recently, so I took the liberty of approaching me. ”

Tom was straight to the point, and said very frankly: "Aren't you opening a studio, you should be able to take orders, right? I just don't know, is Mr. Bai Ye willing to accept my order?"

It turned out that the gold owner came to the door.

Bai Ye did not let his guard down, he was not a rookie who had just entered the rivers and lakes. In the original time and space, he has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he doesn't know how many ghost tricks he has seen.

All kinds of open knives and hidden arrows, and the means of killing people without seeing blood, are too numerous to mention.

I have experienced a lot, and I have exercised it.

Anyway, Bai Ye's intuition told him that the gringo in front of him was not good, and he didn't know what bad intentions he had.

The problem is, listening to each other's words, everyone is also meeting for the first time, and there should be no old grudges in the past, so what is the reason for his ill intentions?

Bai Ye's thoughts flew by, and it seemed that he had been pondering for a long time, but in fact, it was just a matter of a few seconds.

"What order?"

While Bai Ye asked, he also took a precautionary shot, "If you can find out that I am here, then it should be clear that I have been busy with the sculpture in the gymnasium recently." If your order is too labor-intensive and time-limited, there's nothing I can do about it. ”

…… Cunning boy.

An inexplicable look flashed in Tom's eyes.

He didn't expect that Bai Ye would be so cautious, very thoughtful, and reserved a way back for himself.

Of course, a small accident can't bother the smart boss Tom.

"Five hundred thousand. ”

Tom opened his palm and gestured, and his smile was a little strong: "This is my budget, and I am also responsible for providing any materials you want." ”

This also means that half a million is pure profit.

Although it cannot be compared with the sculptures of the gymnasium, it should not be forgotten that the volume of a statue is certainly not as large as the sculptures of the gymnasium, and the man-hours are naturally less. In a certain way, large-scale sculptures are famous, and when they have fame, they can take on private orders faster.

But Bai Ye was not blinded by this money, but kept a calm mind, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you going to do, and what are the specific requirements?"

It's not even on the set.

Tom decided to slow down and smiled, "Mr. Shiraba, aren't you hospitable, don't you invite us in to talk?"

"Oh. ”

Bai Ye didn't move, and said perfunctorily: "My studio has just opened, and it hasn't been cleaned up, it's messy and messy, and it's not suitable for entertaining guests." ”

As he spoke, he walked out, closed the door directly, and then said: "But there is a pavilion in the village, just under a hundred-year-old tree, you can watch the mountains and rivers, the environment is very beautiful, and it is a good place to chat." ”

Shiraba leads the way in front and is a bit fast.

The attitude is not polite.

Tom didn't react, but the people next to him couldn't stand it.

"What a pride. ”

"I really take myself seriously. ”

"Boss Tang, I think you should change someone, I also know a very famous sculptor, and the most important thing is to treat customers as God......

A few people, you say a word to me, and devalue Bai Ye to worthless.

Tom just smiled at this, and then stepped along. When others saw it, they had no choice but to spread their hands and walk together.

Soon after, everyone arrived at the pavilion that Shiraba had said. When they arrived at the place, they realized that this place was said to be a pavilion, but it was actually similar to a promenade.

Heavy eaves pavilion cover, red pillars stand in a forest, and the long column is a chair.

The canopy of the old tree seems to be often beaten by wind and rain, so it is inclined in the direction of the pavilion, and the canopy is like a cloud, enveloping the pavilion in it.

Under the shelter of the shade of the trees, everyone walked into it and felt a burst of coolness.

Bai Ye sat down, and through his observation along the way, he could already determine that this foreigner must not be well-intentioned. After all, normal people, when they encounter his neglect, they have already thrown their hands and left, and it is impossible to keep up. Only people with ulterior motives would be so persistent.

He is an old man, majoring in psychology and studying body language, if it weren't for the fact that the studio was more profitable, he would have changed his career to become an expert in micro-expressions.

Bai Ye was not only complacent, but also curious.

What tricks does this foreigner want to play?

“…… Boss Soup, right? ”

Bai Ye asked again, "What are you going to do, you can say it now." If it weren't for the trouble, I wouldn't have a reason to push the business out. If it's too complicated, I have limited energy and can't take care of it, so I can only regret giving up. ”

"It's not cumbersome, it's not complicated. ”

Tom decided to change the rhythm again, and said with a smile: "A statue should not be difficult for a genius sculptor like you." ”

"What statue?"

Bai Ye's expression was the same, still so calm.